: I lose, you win I lose, you win I lose, you win I lose again But you're on my five-year plan Your time will come When you least expect it, expect it
: A coffin is ugly A coffin is sad Destined to be One's last pad To lay in as a corpse For the rest of your life In another coffin, of course Next to
: Fighting this society, there's only one way to win We must stick together through all thick and thin Cross over the line of your stubborn, closed mind
: Look into my eyes Tell me what you see Amplified starlight Pure energy You cringe from my power Go home and take a shower I am intelligent life You
: They set the rules They want me to break Take all my money Set me straight Then they confine me Make me check in Analyze my piss Ask me where I've
: You're tied down, you're locked up You've got no way out You're broke down you're fed up Your lungs start to shout You're wincing, convulsing You're
: You're bothering me For anything free Why can't you see? I'm out on a limb My nerves are stretched thin You really don't win Go die! You seriously
: Step on mine, I'll step on yours Take what's mine, I'll take what's yours Bleed on me, I'll spit on you Inconsideration Part of the game Voted rules
: Won't see me on my knees Take my soul and save it, please Ten hail Mary's for my sin Paying heaven to get in Got no money for your basket A million
: The day has come, the time is near For all to end. It's true, it's here It's all over now, no way to stop The button's been pushed, the bomb's been
: Way past overdrive Full on redline No easing up Your life's flying by Pushing and passing Yourself you've just passed First over the finish You still
: You ask me questions I can't answer Give me problems I can't solve Offer suggestions I can't respect Is there anything at all? You give me reasons
: It's a piece of shit Feel like a piece of shit Feel like a piece of shit Feel like a piece of shit Feel like a piece of shit Feel like a piece of shit
, you ain't even a friend to God Sin gotta' high price it'll cost your life But God fit that bill on the cross with Christ [Chorus] The crossover from
: I don't want to cross over, between this genre, that genre. Between you and I's where, I want to cross over, cross the line. I just want to go further
We speak of songs as if no one else knows So unoriginal, our M.O. Until something better happens Until we find another way Hey, your soul has no crossover
I don't wanna crossover Between this genre, that genre Between you and I is where I wanna crossover, cross the line I just wanna go further Between here
[SPONSOR] I don't want to cross over, between this genre, that genre. Between you and I's where, I want to cross over, cross the line. I just want
